A Creative Lost - In Memory of Richard Mordecki

 Art - noun

1. 1. 

   the expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power.

By simple definition it makes sense that art can be a powerful means of connecting us - whether the artist who is doling out powerful expressions of themselves, or the one appreciating the creation because of its beauty, or maybe because it speaks to them and/or for them in a way they can relate to on a much deeper, more intimate level. 

A piece of art created with inspiration and intention can be, for the artist, an expression that may otherwise never be given the space to surface.  That same expression may also end up giving a voice to thoughts and feeling of one who may otherwise struggle in that expression. 

And what's more, the arts provide a vital means of connection in our society.  Art is truly a gift.  In the expression and appreciation of art we find understanding and meaning.  We can understand ourselves better if we tap into our creative muscle and allow flow from that source.  But also, in art we are allowed  insight into each other and our shared human experience.  Using art as powerful way to connect to each other, we can better understand our shared human condition and how we relate to each other.  

It has become painfully apparent to me, in finding out about the passing of an artist friend, that the connections we make anchored to our individual creative essences are meaningful, powerful treasures that we should cultivate and celebrate actively before we are no longer able to do so.  

In honor of Richard Mordecki, the creative.

I believe that creativity is part of the human condition. Even if the level to which we each individually rise to and create varies, it's there in  no all of us.  

And yet, there are some amongst us who are the essence of creative talent.  These people innately create in all avenues of their lives.  Their creations are instinctual and are pieces of their very souls. 

Richard was one of these remarkable artists.  

So many years ago, before I even knew of his talent, I stood in his living room (waiting on one of his children) and was - for the first time I ever recall - lost in a painting.   I remember turning around to find him looking at me  - head cockek and an small almost smirk tugging at his cheeks.  I felt awkward and muttered something along the lines of, "it's so pretty."  To which he simply said "Thank you" and disappeared down the hall.  It was later explained to me that the subject of my admiration was one of his own paintings.  

At the time if felt oddly comforting to actually know an artist - someone who had found a way to make art part of everyday life.  That was something I desperately wanted to do, but I hadn't yet figured out how to do.

Years later, as I was struggling to find my own footing in artistic endeavors, Richard and I randomly reconnected in an art forum.  Talking art with a master like him was effortless.  Always humble, he was so willing to listen and share his experience and talent.  

When discussing an artistic block that was plaguing me at the time, he shared some simple, priceless advice that I have kept pinned up in my art room since and will forever treasure:  

"Let go.  Let it be what it will be - You'll be happier."  

One of my first pieces that ever received recognition and praise came out the other side of that block when I finally, as he had suggested, "let go" and stopped trying to control it.  

Richard's talent spanned so many artistic arenas.  From his art to his work to his music - he was a true creative soul.  

My most sincere sympathies to his family and friends.  He will be missed.

Some of Richard's art:  https://fineartamerica.com/profiles/richard-mordecki?mibextid=Zxz2cZ